Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday, 23 December 2012

Poetry is moribund.

Prose has had its day.
And neither
entropy-therapy
nor ecstasy-cure
exist in
all the gray.

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